The Mightiest Little Peasant

"Is it so magical?"

Everyone was a little suspicious.

When it comes to taste, this is definitely the best in the world, but when it comes to the effect of medicine, they have some doubts.

In their view, the so-called medicinal diet is nothing but edible. It has some effects when consumed for many years, but it is such a bowl, but it is said that it can make people look like they are a few years younger. It is a bit exaggerated.

However, for the sake of taste, they don't care if they exaggerate.

At the moment, they squeezed up eagerly, just to taste the deliciousness first.

Many of them are all famous, but at the moment, they are red-faced for a bowl of soup.

Many of them almost got angry.

The one who grabbed it first hurriedly scooped up a spoonful and sent it to his mouth.

In an instant, their eyes widened, revealing an incredible color.

"Gosh! This taste..."

They exclaimed one by one, and their expressions became more fanatical.

"Magic meal! This is really a magic meal, it looks like magic!"

Their faces were fanatical, and they did not care about the heat. They scooped up the soup and sent it to their mouths.

The soup entrance, with an extreme taste, bloomed at the tip of the tongue, and under the belly, there was a warm current spreading all over the body, very comfortable.

Even, they want to moan.

After a bowl, they still had unsatisfied meaning, but, embarrassed to ask for it, they stood there, closed their eyes, and pondered the smell.

And as the medicine spreads evenly and spreads all over the body, they only feel a surge of energy all over their body.

This discovery even shocked them.

Looking at this scene, Master Du, Han Lei, and a group of Jiang Nanchun's chefs were all dumbfounded.

In their view, this group of people seemed to be in disarray.

And some reserved, still staying in place for the sake of grace, can no longer bear it, squeezed up in a hurry, no more, and even a little soup is gone.

Ling Wei was also stunned. She didn't expect that even Master Ding could make such delicious food.

"This splendid eight treasure soup, I have never heard of it, not in the menu at all!" She looked at Tang Hao.

Tang Hao said with a smile: "This was just developed, and I wanted to launch it later."

Ling Wei was a little excited, and her pretty face rose red.

With this dish, Jiang Nanchun can be killed in a flash, and the Magic Book can also become popular all over the city.

"Great! The next step is to open a branch, first five, not ten, I want to open all over the city, and then all over China." She clenched her fist, excited.

At this time, Grandpa Luo also went up. After taking it, they took a sip and were stunned.

"I am fucking, this...this..."

Lord Luo's eyes were shining brightly, and he was so excited that he was speechless.

He thought that the Buddha jumping over the wall is already the best, but this eight treasure soup can completely kill the former. This eight treasure soup is so delicious that it doesn't seem to be delicious on earth.

He was also shocked in his heart, but he was relieved when he thought that the shop was opened by Master Tang.

This incredible medicinal effect must have come from Master Tang.

He Fusheng tasted it, and his eyes were shining brightly.

"It really looks like a few years younger, the back is not sour... this is a good thing! It is worth promoting vigorously!"

Aside, those media people are all writing articles with excitement and posting them online.

Ling Wei took out her phone and swiped, giggled, and handed it to Tang Hao.

"Look at these reviews, it's delicious, weeping, incredibly delicious, magical dishes..."

Tang Hao brought it over and smiled.

With the free promotion of these people, it is conceivable that the Magic Book will immediately spread throughout the city.

Looking at this scene, Master Du shivered with anger.

"Impossible! It's impossible! What kind of medicinal food is all rubbish! I don't believe it, how powerful you can be!" Master Du was angrily angry.

He walked up angrily, and Master Ding Ding drank: "Ding's surname, give me a bowl!"

Master Ding sneered, filled a bowl and handed it over.

Master Du snorted back, scooped up a spoonful of unbelief, and sent it to his mouth.

Then, he was completely stiff, and the whole person froze.

"How could this... this taste... impossible! You added so many medicines, how could there not be a little medicine?"

"There is this medicine...it's impossible!"

Master Du seemed to be stunned, and his expression became a little crazy.

He couldn't believe it, there was such a magical diet in this world.

"Hmph! What's impossible! Am I just doing it?" Master Ding sneered.

"This……"

Master Du was a little lost.

Master Ding glanced coldly at him, greeted the guests, and sat down in the shop.

The crowd rushed in and scrambled for position, leaving a group of Jiang Nanchun's chefs standing there.

Many people came over again and tasted their Buddha jumping over the wall. They took a sip, put the bowl away, and scolded: "I rely on, what garbage!"

Then, hurriedly rushed into the store.

"Eh! Leave me a place, I'll rely on, who are you! Why take my place!"

For a time, the store was very lively.

The crowd of Jiangnanchun at the door, no one cares.

Han Lei stood there, very gloomy, standing for a long time, and then he groaned and walked away.

Soon, the doorway became lively again, and some people drove from time to time, wanting to try the so-called delicious and weeping incredible delicacy.

Even though the No. 1 store is large enough to have three floors, it still can't accommodate so many people, and there is a long queue at once. The situation is very hot.

As the first group of people finished eating and expressed excitement on the Internet, online public opinion became more and more popular.

Looking at this scene, Tang Hao was somewhat relieved.

Such a hot situation is not a waste of his hard work.

I went to class in the afternoon, and in the evening, he received a call from Qian Jidao.

"Hey! Brother Tang!"

As soon as the phone was answered, the passionate voice of Qian Jidao was heard.

Tang Hao rolled his eyes, and said that the master of the thousand machines was too familiar, and suddenly changed from a friend to a brother.

"Is there anything?" Tang Hao said.

"Hey! Of course something is wrong! You don't know. Recently, I sent some people from Maoshan to inquire about the whereabouts of the old thief. I want to catch him and suppress it again."

Tang Hao nodded, and he also heard the scruffy director talk about it.

"This is not, Kung Fu does not pay attention to people, today there are a few brothers heard the news of the old thief." Qian Jidao said.

"Where is he?" Tang Hao asked.

The director of Qianji Road smiled and said: "You absolutely can't think of it, this guy, ran to Nansha."